There’s a fine line between confidence and arrogance. The line is blurred between arrogance and ignorance. But the boldness of demanding what belongs to you is unquestionable. Too often we believe that we are entitled (to things that we’ve not earned nor inherited clear title too). When we believe something so much that we convince ourselves that our truth weighs more than facts, herein lies the foundations of delusion.
Here is some personal context. I didn’t know that I was born to be a leader until that seed was planted in me by my hopeful family. My identity wasn’t solid until after I began to question it. My sanity wasn’t challenged until I developed beliefs that were more aligned to my lifestyle. The psychology of nature verses nurture had more meaning once I realized that my nature was toxic. Insecurity is of the world and not of the spirit. So once my faith increased, my fears decreased. Once my confidence increased, my tolerance for negativity diminished. I had to find a warmth within my mind and a coldness in my heart to be able to say no to mistreatment and yes to self worth.
I had to feel pain in order to recognize hurtful behavior. I am disappointed that I needed to hurt to have a better understanding of empathy. I eventually accepted the responsibility of modeling love in leu of rejecting it. Sadly I caused a fair share of hurt along the way. The harm I’ve caused forces me to be more accountable. But it does not sentence me to a lifetime of regret. Because I can forgive, I allow myself to accept forgiveness. But what I will not do is beg. I will never again invite manipulation, or regret, or guilt back into my life. I can not become the prey of narcissists nor the victim of oppression. This is neither a promise nor a prediction. I simply have no time left for the power struggles that wage stress over my own happiness.
Taking our lives back requires that we first assert that our lives belong to ourSelves. To love self is not arrogance. Lest we honor moderation and feign excess. Love others too. Love them so much that their heart overflows onto another. We experience our cup running over when we’ve not been selfish. When we pour into our family, our true friends, and our community we earn the opportunity to witness that love flow a little bit farther. A few times in our life, we may even glean value from it. We could (one day) receive recognition or a warm thanks.
Some of us require reciprocity. When we love, we want it back. When we believe in someone else, we hope that they reach their goals…that they blossom. But our flowers rarely come in the living. The cycles of life relate to each of us differently. We are perennials or evergreens. We are roses or tulips, bushes or tall oaks. Defined by our core but assimilated by those planted near us.
I apologize to those I’ve hurt, but I do not apologize for falling short of someone else’s expectations. I affirm that my love for myself is as great (or greater) than the love others have for themselves. Our hearts want more than they get, and we believe that we deserve more than we’ve earned. Let’s not let our entitlement or self-righteousness get in the way.